This is your life. Take an ovum. Take a spermatozoon. Careful. They’re slippery. Now, jam them together. No. Head to head. Tail at the back. I can see why you’re confused. The tail usually goes first. Yes. A lot is wrong from the beginning. From your start. Gift of life? Stop laughing.
Chemical reaction. Something will grow inside of you. It will multiply malignantly. Cell by cell. Give it time and it will take yours. Don’t feed well, and it will suck your bones dry. Calcium? Not for you. Give it to your new chemical reaction. You’re not special. Is it? You seem to think so. And you are? The host.
Give it time.
Shout at your belly.
Get out, goddamn you.
You feel like shitting? You feel like pissing? All the time. Is something pressing upon your yellow bladder? Stop eating slash drinking and you both die.
You first.
Ha!
This is your life.

You get born. Traveling through membranous paths. This sounds too manly. Are you male? You are nothing. Is the hymen your finish line? You think there is one? Is your mother’s name Mary? Maybe. She thinks you’re God, at least slash most.
Until you kill her.
If you feel like it.

First you scream. Mass produced visions transmit your ass to living rooms.
Smacked by a hand-shaped rubber balloon. Ha! It could be a balloon. Then you scream some more.
Hey, that wasn’t necessary.
So to speak.
As if you could... speak.
You never could.
You never will.
Ha!

Your malformed head sticks out. So do your shoulder-blades. Not your elbows. Your perfect moment. Half out. Half real. The only “truth”.
Your umbilical connection is discarded. Perceived dead matter. Unnecessary. You stupid fuck!
Perhaps that’s exactly what you were.
And now are.
Forever.
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A stupid fuck period

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I guess you’re not after all comma because you’re period period period slash suspension point slash ellipsis